Summertime Salads

When I got into the car after work today, the car thermometer read 107°.  The thermometer in the back yard hit 102°.  (It's always in the shade - never gets direct sunlight.)  The desktop weather widget read 98°.  And it's so muggy you can drink the air.

Welcome to mid-August.

Once again, we have gone from winter to summer without ever really seeing spring.  No fair.  Spring is my favorite season.  Gently warming after the freezing winter months - and months - it's supposed to slowly acclimate us to the unbearableness that is summer.

Except it never seems to happen that way.

I admit to being a weather wuss.  When it gets this hot, I don't want to do anything.  I turn into a complete slug.  Of course, we still have to eat (it takes a lot of work to maintain these figures!) but I just don't feel like getting über-creative.

Time for salads.

Salads are great.  They can be clean-out-the-refrigerator or planned in advance.  Or a combination of the two.

Tonight's was the latter.

Happy Hal's Black Bean Bruschetta, sliced tomatoes, hard-cooked eggs, avocado, marinated artichoke hearts, and thin slivers of asiago cheese, topped with a grilled chicken breast and a simple red wine vinaigrette.  And croutons.

Possible thunderstorms tonight as it cools down to the mid-70's.  And only 90° tomorrow.  Downright balmy.

Oh well... There's nectarine and apricot crisp and vanilla ice cream for dessert later on.

That should make everything better...

 

 

 

 


Lamb Chops

Lamb is one of those things I keep forgetting I like.

I don't seem to notice it at the store and I certainly don't go out of my way to buy it.  But I really do like it.

My Aunt Dolores (actually Great-Aunt Dolores) made the absolute best leg of lamb when I was a kid.  Bone-in, of course.  Back then "boneless" wasn't really an option.  And even if it had been, no one would have bought it because everyone knew that the flavor comes from roasting with the bone. Aunt D was born in 1898 in Pueblo, Colorado, the youngest of 7 children.  She lived in San Francisco and NYC but by the time I came along she was living with Uncle Tommy in Sacramento, CA.  Tommy was a Train Master for the Southern Pacific.  They had a really cool "modern" house that had things like a refrigerator and freezer that was built-in and looked like the upper cabinets in the kitchen.  They entertained and cooked all the time and I still have her Sunset BBQ Cook Books. (Here's one of them...)  She and Uncle Tommy even had matching aprons.  I've had Uncle Tommy's for years.  When he died in 1958, she moved back to San Francisco.

Sacramento was shish-ka-bobs on the barbecue.  San Francisco was leg of lamb with lamb gravy.

Auntie didn't do a lot to the lamb.  I remember the slivers of garlic she placed throughout the meat and maybe some rosemary.  But it was the good meat itself that was the centerpiece.  And her lamb gravy.  I watched her make it enough times that I know there really wasn't any secret tricks she performed, but that gravy was silken perfection every time.  I've tried replicating it in the past to no avail.  Auntie just knew what she was doing.

When I saw the lamb chops at the store I had to pick them up.  I marinated them in olive oil, fresh garlic, fresh mint and fresh rosemary.  They went onto the grill for just a few minutes.  Potatoes in the oven and broccoli rabe finished the plate.

Auntie led a full and interesting life, traveled all over the world, married twice (no children) and liked her martini's.  She died in 1994 at the ripe old age of 96.

They just don't make 'em like that anymore...

 

 

 


Porchetta in Norristown

This past Saturday night I worked a function at the Elmwood Park Zoo.  It was a fundraiser called Beast of a Feast and local shops donated their wares for charity.  The event attracted close to 500 people from all walks of life and the vendors were just as diverse.

The table next to ours was from an Italian deli/cafe called Sessano.  They were making huge roast pork sandwiches on great bread made locally in Conshohocken.  Naturally, I had to schmooze with the owner and get one for myself.

And was I ever glad I did.  It was totally different than anything I had had before.  And absolutely delicious.

This was actually the first time I had ever had Italian pulled pork.  I have made pulled pork many many times, but I always do it with a southwestern/Mexican style.  I've also had it many times in may restaurants, but, again, with that southwestern flavor profile.

It was impressive!

I had read about Italian porchetta in La Cucina Italiana magazine a while back.  Street food of Italy.  It was a bit (okay, a lot) more labor-intensive than I wanted to do.  I filed it away.  But after having it Saturday, I knew I was going to Norristown on Monday to get some for home.

The folks working the booth were really, really nice.  Fun, friendly, and justifiably proud of their product.  The kind of folks you would want to shop with and support.

One of the guys working the event was behind the counter and recognized me the minute I walked in.  In a matter of minutes I was heading home with two pounds of porchetta, a container of peppers, and another container of extra broth.

Heaven.

The flavor is rich and vibrant.

It's beautifully balanced and at the same time screams Italy!  You can taste the Italian herbs but they're not overpowering.   It's easy to see how they have won numerous "Best Of" awards over the years.

There are a few things in this world I just never make because someone else makes them too good to even bother.  Sessano's porchetta has just been added to the list.  Out of this world good.  I know I shall be doing a monthly trek to Norristown to get more.  It's only $7.50/lb.  Worth every penny and the travel time to get there!

I used Italian rolls and sliced thin slices of aged provolone from a ball I picked up earlier.  Topped with the hot peppers.  I didn't have to do anything to it.  It was done for me.  My stomach is smiling.

Sessano Cafe and Deli is in a fairly nondescript shopping center and you could easily pass by without seeing it.  I had a GPS and still missed it the first time around.  The center looks like it's getting a nice face-lift, though.  Lots of building going on.  A good sign!

Sessano Cafe and Deli
1840 Markley St.
Studio Centre Norristown
(formerly Logan Square Shopping Center)
Norristown, PA 19401

610-270-9607

sessano@sessanocafe.com

 

 

 


Flank Steak on the Barbie

Flank steak.  Once upon a time it was an inexpensive piece of meat.  And then - sadly - it was "discovered."  The price has risen dramatically over the past few years.

One of the reasons I used to make my Oriental Flank Steak with Spicy Garlic Sauce for crowds because it was so economical.  Now it's top-tier appetizer!

But I still but it because it's one of the most flavorful cuts of meat on the steer.  Cooked right and cut right, it's tender and juicy - and it takes any and all marinades and rubs.  Versitile, it is.

Tonight i just salt and peppered.  Nothing else.  A good piece of meat doesn't need anything else.  The mushrooms I cooked in a pat of butter and then a splash of beef broth.  Spinach and a couscous blend.

Tomorrow I'm heading out of my local shopping area to visit an Italian Deli/Cafe in Norristown.  I met the owner last night at a function at the Elmwood Park Zoo and want to see the place up close.

I'll be reporting back if it's as good as I hope it is!


The Indian Subcontinent

I suppose one of the nice things about having never been to India is having no idea how Indian food would be traditionally served.  If one doesn't know what the rules are, one doesn't have to worry about breaking them!

Tonight's dinner is a perfect case in point.  It was paratha - an Indian flat-bread - topped with an eggplant curry, grilled chicken breast rubbed with garam masala, a yogurt, honey, garlic, lemon, and mint sauce, and finally a few pistachios.

I have no idea if the flat-bread is used as a plate with everything on it, as a scoop or eating utensil, rolled, buttered, dipped, torn...  You get the idea.  So...

I made an Indian Tostada of sorts.

I don't know if these foods and flavors would traditionally be served together, but it doesn't matter.  It's what we had for dinner.

I've always said that I would love to go to another country for a couple of weeks and have my own kitchen and a market within walking distance.  I'm not interested in taking cooking lessons.  I'm more interested in just wandering the markets, buying the local foods, and making what I feel like making.  I think that would be a blast.  (I would especially like a villa in Sicily overlooking the sea...)

Some people go to museums.  I go to cheese shops.  What can I say?!?

I bought the paratha and the curry, but grilled the chicken and made the yogurt sauce.  I mean, really...  I couldn't buy the whole dinner!  What would the neighbors think?!?

This really was fun.  Definitely not your basic Friday chicken.  It had lots of spice and lots of flavor and the yogurt and cucumber cooled everything down.  The perfect ending to the week.

And it took so little time to prepare, I made a strawberry cake for dessert!

More on that, later.....

 

 

 


Filet Roast on the Barbie

FINALLY!  A day with Mary Poppins Weather!  (That would be practically perfect in every way for those who are not up on their Mary Poppins trivia!)

After the past few days of scorching heat and primordial humidity, today's 76° with no humidity was a welcome respite.  The windows are all open, a breeze is blowing through the house...  Life is good.

And so was dinner!

I picked up a small filet roast and onto the grill it went.  Boursin Mashed Potatoes - nothing more than basic mashed spuds with some Boursin cheese added to them - and green beans almondine.  A bit of a classic dinner on a perfect evening.

And to make good even better, there's four different flavors of ice cream in the freezer.

Life is good, indeed!

 

 

 


Strawberry Shortcake

Strawberry Shortcake may be one of my most favorite desserts.  There's just something about sweet fresh strawberries, a light biscuit, and lots of whipped cream.

The nectar of the gods.

My father played a lovely trick on me one summer evening 60+ years ago when we were having strawberry shortcake for dessert.

We always ate as a family, and we all had our assigned places at the table.  For whatever reason, I was at the opposite side of the table down by my dad as we started dessert.  Pop looked down at his dessert with a big smile.  He took a big whiff and said it smelled wonderful.  He looked at me and said "smell how good it is."  I bent my head down to smell it and "whomp!"  he pushed my face right into it!  I was so mad.  My mother was furious but Pop just laughed and laughed.  Evidently, his father had done the same thing to him and he always said he was going to do it to his son one day.

That was Pop.  He was a jokester who never quite grew up.  He teased us mercilessly but also enjoyed being the recipient of a good prank.  He was a pretty special guy - and no kid could ask for a better role model.  Pop could totally relate to kids because he was one, himself.

And if I had had kids, you can rest assured that one night at dessert, I would have looked over and said "Gee, that smells wonderful.  You should smell it."

The nut doesn't fall far from the tree...

Strawberry Shortcakes

  • 2 cups all purpose flour
  • 1/3 cup sugar
  • 2 teaspoons baking powder
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt
  • 5 tablespoons chilled unsalted butter
  • 1 cup whipping cream

Preheat oven to 400°. Mix flour, sugar, baking powder, and 1/2 teaspoon salt in large bowl. Add butter; rub in with fingertips until mixture resembles fine meal. Gradually add 1 cup cream, mixing until dough comes together. Form into 6 balls and pat to 1/2-inch thickness.  Bake shortcakes until brown, about 15-18 minutes.

I don't split these.  I just pile the strawberries on top and cover in more whipped cream.

De-Lish!

 

I ♥ dessert.

 

 

 


Grilled Tuna and Other Meals

Yes, we've been cooking.  And eating.  Between holidays, sick relatives, and a couple of websites that needed a lot of attention, I haven't really made the time to add the latest gastronomical delights.

So here's few...

Tonight was tuna steak.  Gourmet Magazine called this "Sicilian Tuna."  I call it really good!

It was fun.  I dirtied three pots and grilled outside. (In the 95° muggy heat.)

Sicilian Tuna

ingredients

For tuna:

  • 2 tablespoons olive oil
  • 2 tablespoons fresh lemon juice
  • 3 anchovy fillets, finely chopped
  • 1 garlic clove, finely chopped
  • 2 teaspoons finely chopped oregano
  • 4 (6-ounces) tuna steaks, preferably albacore (1 inch thick; see cooks' note, below)

For sauce:

  • 2 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil
  • 2 celery ribs, cut into 1/4-inch dice, plus 3 tablespoons celery leaves, coarsely chopped
  • 2 ripe tomatoes, cut into 1/4-inch dice
  • 1/4 cup Kalamata or other brine-cured black olives, pitted and coarsely chopped
  • 2 tablespoons small capers, drained and chopped
  • 3 tablespoons finely chopped basil
  • 1 tablespoons fresh lemon juice

preparation

Marinate tuna:

Combine oil, lemon juice, anchovies, garlic, oregano, and tuna in a large sealable bag and seal bag, pressing out excess air. Let stand at room temperature, turning occasionally, 30 minutes.

Grill tuna:

Remove tuna from marinade and shake off any excess. Lightly oil grill pan and heat over medium-high heat until smoking. Grill tuna, turning once, until pale pink in center, 5 to 7 minutes. Transfer to a platter and cover with foil to keep warm.

Meanwhile, make sauce:

Heat oil in a 12-inch heavy skillet over medium-high heat until it shimmers. Add diced celery and cook, stirring, until tender, about 5 minutes. Stir in tomatoes, olives, and capers and cook until sauce is slightly thickened, about 5 minutes.

Stir in basil, lemon juice, and 1/4 teaspoon each of salt and pepper and remove from heat. Spoon sauce over tuna and sprinkle with celery leaves.

This worked on every level.  The tuna marinade was excellent.  The saltiness of the anchovies and the tanginess of the lemon really worked well.  And the tomato sauce...  It was like a bruschetta topping.  In fact, it really would make a great bruschetta.  I will have to remember this one!  I love capers.

Last night was Grilled Pork Chops.  And Watermelon Salad.

Sesame Pork Chops

  • 1 clove garlic
  • 1/2 cup soy sauce
  • 3 tbsp mirin
  • 1/4 cup cider vinegar
  • 2 tbsp brown sugar
  • 1 tsp ginger
  • 2 tbsp sesame seeds
  • 1 tbsp sesame oil

Mince garlic. Add all ingredients to saucepan and bring to boil.  Simmer about 10 minutes.  Remove from heat and chill completely.

Marinate chops about 30 minutes. Remove chops and reserve marinade.  Grill chops to desired doneness.

Pour marinade into a small saucepan and simmer 5 minutes. Spoon over cooked chops.

These were really simple to do and really tasty.  If you want a bit of heat, add some sambal oelek (chili paste.)

And then we had watermelon salad to top it off.  Not exactly an Asian-inspired side dish, but it was  the perfect accompaniment.  Traditionally, it is cubed watermelon, sliced red onion, mint, feta cheese, a splash of vinegar and a drizzle of olive oil.  I used Victor's homemade ricotta for the feta.  It was good.

Monday for a holiday luncheon we had burgers, baked beans, and potato salad.

The beans and salad came out of a carton.

It was a holiday.

And we had desserts...